Bunnys
*in field*
Jermey: awww... Look at the little bunny. *sits down and pats it head*
Mike: meh. I have a pet fox at home.
Vincent: AHHHHH!!!!! NO! NO! NO!!!!! ITS GONNA TRAP ME INSIDE IT AND MAKE ME SUFFER!!!! *starts praying on knees*
Mike: you got pdsd (post dramatic stress disorder)
Jermey: it's ok! *puts bunny on Vincent's knee*
Vincent: HELL NO! *throws bunny on the ground bunny dies*
Mike: well that's dinner for my fox.
Jermey: VINCENT?! WHY DID YOU DO THAT?! :D
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